Sunday morning in April
Finn, almost consumed, by the gigantic ferns in our forest.
Sunday mornings are good times where pajamas stay on and rushing is cancelled.
The back door again, with its original glass knob. Later in the summer Tim built a screen for this door so it not only enticed us visually but also by the smell of freshcut grass or the sound of bees droning outside.
3 Comments:
Hey Garden Girl...
beautiful kids and land
hope to see you soon
love
Yanonymous
There's a book in this Carrie ..... Jeff
Ah Carrie, I feel like I'm right there, just waiting for nuder runs and garden smells. SO much wonderment. Gorgeous stuff.
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